The little cream colored dress she'd bought just for the night lay crumpled on the floor where it had fallen, slipping off as easily as one might have expected by looking at it, though far more easily than she'd intended to allow it to. His shirt was draped over her boots where she'd tossed it, as eager to bare his skin as he'd been hers, and the ( Read more... )

"When the designs are chosen with care, tattoos have a power and magic all their own. They decorate the body but they also enhance the soul." - Michelle Delio ( Read more... )

Misguided angel hangin' over me
Heart like a Gabriel,
Pure and white as ivory
Soul like a Lucifer,
Black and cold like a piece a lead
Misguided angel, love you till I'm deadIt's a strange feeling living inside a killer's heart ( Read more... )

Haven't we met
You're some kind of beautiful stranger
You could be good for me
I've had the taste for dangerHe's different. She can tell that with one sweeping glance that brushes over him and then snaps back, lingering on his face. He wears an awful beauty with a casual grace, armoring himself with it and using it to keep the world at bay until ( Read more... )